The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

After returning to the dormitory, Shen Zhiwei squinted his eyes and took a nap.

The roommates came back one after another, and it was really rare to see her sleeping beautifully and gracefully, not even snoring.

Especially Li Caixia, who was born as a farmer, stood by Shen Zhiwei's bed and looked at her carefully, thinking to herself, "Why is this girl so beautiful?"

"It seems to be a natural beauty, the legendary Xi Shi beauty?"

Shen Zhiwei slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile, "You look pretty too."

"Really?" Li Caixia was a little dubious.

Being praised by a beauty, I believe it a little bit, and I feel a little floating.

"Well, when you go to college and don't bask in the sun for a while, it will look great when your skin turns white." Shen Zhiwei said seriously.

One white covers three ugliness.

Li Caixia looked excited, and asked, "How can you become like you, not so strong."

She compared the figures of herself and Shen Zhiwei.

She was as strong as a hill, with thick arms and legs, and dark skin.

And Shen Zhiwei not only has perfect body proportions, but also slim and slim.

Compared to the jealousy and envy of those roommates, Li Caixia instinctively looked at Shen Zhiwei from the perspective of admiring beauties.

Shen Zhi smiled and said, "It's very simple, do radio gymnastics more."

"I don't know, can you teach me?" Li Caixia was a little excited, really wanting to be beautiful.

Several other roommates felt that Shen Zhiwei was just making fun of Li Caixia, fooling a half-literate one.

"Caixia, it's good that you are like this, you can work, Shen Zhiwei is like that, maybe you can't even lift a bucket of water."

Yuan Xiumei, who was also an educated youth, looked at Shen Zhiwei and said with contempt in her eyes.

She felt that she got the opportunity to go to college through selection, because of her extraordinary efforts, such as driving a tractor, raising pigs and herding cattle, and picking more than a hundred catties of rice.

As for Shen Zhiwei, being a teacher was already an easy job, so how could he be recommended to go to university?

As an educated youth going to the countryside, Yuan Xiumei felt that she had paid much more than Shen Zhiwei. For example, her hands were covered with calluses, and her skin was tanned and rough. broken bones.

Shen Zhiwei smiled faintly, "A bucket of water can still be carried easily. When I was in the rural village, I often had to go up the mountain to cut firewood."

Everyone didn't believe it.

"Can you carry firewood?"

"Well, which one of you is stronger?" Shen Zhiwei said provocatively, "Come and compete, otherwise you will all think I am an embroidered pillow."

"Then I'll go first." Yuan Xiumei rolled up her sleeves.

"it is good."

Shen Zhiwei got up, sat leisurely at the desk, also rolled up his sleeves, revealing a white and tender arm, "Please."

Yuan Xiumei sat opposite Shen Zhiwei.

The other six girls gathered around to watch the battle.

Arm wrestling, Shen Zhiwei must have overestimated his capabilities, they thought in their hearts, but said in their mouths, "Friendship comes first, don't hurt each other, just go to the end."

Wu Xiumei raised her head, "Don't worry, I won't hurt her."

"She Zhang, you can be the referee." This was said to Wu Ping.

Before Shen Zhiwei came, they elected Wu Ping as the head of the house.

"Okay, get ready." Wu Ping ordered in a professional tone.

Yuan Xiumei and Shen Zhiwei had already joined hands.

Her gaze is firm.

But Shen Zhiwei had a gentle and friendly smile on his face.

"Shen Zhiwei, don't underestimate the enemy." Wu Ping reminded, and ordered, "Start!"

In just three seconds, the result of the game will be announced!

Yuan Xiumei's hand was firmly pressed on the table by Shen Zhiwei's, unable to move.

"Do you want another game?" Shen Zhi asked with a smile.

"No need." Yuan Xiumei knew that it would still be the same result again, so she lost in seconds.

She murmured in her heart: This Shen Zhiwei is obviously very weak, how can he be so strong?

"Who's next?" Li Caixia was eager to try.

"Just you." Wu Ping suggested.

She was a little puzzled that Shen Zhiwei easily defeated Yuan Xiumei just now, and guessed that Yuan Xiumei might have underestimated the enemy just now, and Shen Zhiwei played tricks on her.

Sending Li Caixia to fight now will definitely win.

"Hey, I'm here then." Li Caixia cheerfully sat opposite Shen Zhiwei.

"ready, go!"

After Wu Ping finished speaking, Li Caixia had already lost.

Li Caixia lost in a daze, "No, do it again."

She couldn't believe that someone who could carry more than 100 catties of wheat would lose to a female educated youth, and she was such a delicate girl as Shen Zhiwei.

"Okay." Shen Zhiwei responded briskly.

"In the second game, Li Caixia, you have to cheer up." Wu Ping reminded.

'"Hey, don't worry, I will definitely do my best in this game." Li Caixia gritted her teeth and mustered her strength.

"Get ready...start!" Wu Ping ordered again.

This time, Shen Zhiwei slowed down to show her winning process.

With a slight force on the arm, Li Caixia's hand was pushed aside.

Gradually fall down.

"Caixia, come on! Caixia, come on!"

Onlookers watched Li Caixia's arm finally being crushed on the table.

It's so weird!

Li Caixia was sweating profusely when she lost, while Shen Zhiwei won with nothing.

"Wei Wei, your hands are too strong." Li Caixia exclaimed.

"Will there be another round?" Shen Zhi asked with a smile.

Li Caixia hurriedly waved her hands, rubbing her sore right wrist, "I can't compare to you, I lost clearly."

Wu Ping sat down, "I'll do it!"

She felt that she also performed well in various military competitions, and it was impossible for her to lose to local lesbians.

"Okay." Shen Zhiwei greeted Wu Ping's rough palm.

Xu Man is now the referee.

"ready, go!"

With a little force from Shen Zhiwei, Wu Ping's hand was pressed down!

Just lose outrageously!

Wu Ping blushed.

What a shame, lost it at home.

"Isn't it better than a game?" Shen Zhiwei asked.

"No, have you ever learned Kung Fu?" Wu Ping asked curiously.

Shen Zhiwei said modestly, "I have learned a little bit."

"Shen Zhiwei, let you be the head of the house." Wu Ping now understands that Shen Zhiwei is a master at hiding, and wants to make friends with her thighs.